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Half-Elf, Half-Dwarf

Half-Elf, Half-Dwarf
Arctus looked up ahead at the light flickering from the cabin window. He could see all across the large grassy meadow between the edge of the woods where he stood and home. The herdsmen had taken the sheep home by now. He had one rabbit with him and a whole lot of empty snares. There was no denying it. He just wasn’t meant to be a trapper. The locals said anyone with elven blood was a good hunter. But then the locals assumed that elves were better at everything, from hunting to singing to walking. What was that they always said? “Anything a man can do, an elf can do while balancing on a tightrope ma

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UntitledIf god was a potato would we love the light the shadow of sleep hangs over my mind and body chalk scratching across the board people scratching across the street ideas scratching across the internet planet scratching across the velvet-stretched sky.
If god was a princess would she have the head of a beautiful woman with the body of a cucumber the marx brothers doing mad libs with an alligator pie.
Heroic couplets dance across the floor, Until they find their way up to the door. And tumble out with last week's laundry.
If god was a gong who's to say freedom wouldn't ring poem scratching across Untitled
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Game NightShake. Toss. Clatter. Let’s see that’s thirteen plus six. Nineteen. Nineteen. That’s a hit. The paladin swings his sword and nearly shears the griffin’s wing off. Okay, now it’s his turn. Another player picks up the small plastic jewel. Twenty sides. Icosahedron. Shake. Toss. Clatter. A natural one. That’s a miss. The wizard’s spell fizzles in her hand. The master sits across from us, behind his screen. The griffin attacks the paladin. Shake. Toss. Clatter. Natural twenty. That’s a cri Game Night
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MallWe climb up, up Away from the dim, dim Metro. The stairs move beneath my feet The sky is grey and heavy with clouds The air bites with a chill Should have brought a coat. I’m a Minnesotan I’m tougher than this. But I should have brought a coat. On solid concrete again, looking In a wide arc. Green grass and trees Interspersed with gravel and blacktop, Surrounded on all sides by huge Buildings, trying to look impressive on this chilled DC day. People. They’re all over today. At the popcorn stands The hotd Mall
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Half-Elf, Half-DwarfHalf-Elf, Half-Dwarf
Arctus looked up ahead at the light flickering from the cabin window. He could see all across the large grassy meadow between the edge of the woods where he stood and home. The herdsmen had taken the sheep home by now. He had one rabbit with him and a whole lot of empty snares. There was no denying it. He just wasn’t meant to be a trapper. The locals said anyone with elven blood was a good hunter. But then the locals assumed that elves were better at everything, from hunting to singing to walking. What was that they always said? “Anything a man can do, an elf can do while balancing on a tightrope ma Half-Elf, Half-Dwarf
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Spring Break?

Mon Mar 2, 2009, 11:18 AM

Mood: Neutral
Listening to: Ayreon: The Final Experiment
Reading: Pale Fire
Watching: Still looking for a movie to see
Playing: Neverwinter Nights 2: Storm of Zehir
Eating: Leftover pizza
Drinking: Skim milk

It's finally Spring Break, and now I get to spend a whole week home with my family, whom I have not seen for over a month. And yet here I am doing homework. My mother's been looking forward to putting me to work for a while, and despite the grim fact that I do have a presentation next week, I do want some time to relax. There's no real point in arguing with her, so it looks like the computer gaming I've been pining for for the past three months will have to wait a little more.

Though going to the Mall of America on Saturday was nice!

Plus I'm going to catch my bro's band concert tonight, and my sister's play on the weekend (She's starring as Meg in Little Women!) And on Saturday this weekend, we're going to a wedding!

So maybe a little homework won't be too much trouble. It's not like I'm starting from scratch or anything.

To those of you readin' out there. Thanks for taking the time to read my pointless rambling. I figured I should get it off my chest, and this page has been long overdue for a second journal entry.

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I am a college student with a low opinion of his writing, an appreciation for the overweight female form, and a devotion to literature of almost all stripes. I play Dungeons and Dragons when I can and I love single-player RPG's. I am also a Minnesotan with a dislike of work and a deep love of good food.

Devious Info

Current Residence: Hastings, Minnesota or La Crosse, Wisconsin. Depends on whether I'm at home or at college.
Interests: Fantasy of all stripes, D&D, Music of all kinds
Favourite movie: Peter Jackson's The Lord of the Rings, inaccurate as it may be
Favourite band or musician: Blind Guardian, Avantasia, Styx, Meat Loaf, Jethro Tull, the list goes on and on and on. . .
Favourite genre of music: Mostly power metal, but my taste in music is all over the place
Favourite poet or writer: J.R.R. Tolkien, Edmund Spenser, John Milton, Zora Neale Hurston
Operating System: Windows XP
MP3 player of choice: Sansa e250
Wallpaper of choice: Any of the default Windows ones. I'm too lazy to get anything else.
Skin of choice: Anything that isn't sunburnt.
Favourite game: Mass Effect, Neverwinter Nights 2, Jade Empire, Dungeons and Dragons
Favourite gaming platform: PC
Favourite cartoon character: I have to pick a favorite?
Personal Quote: "Have you ever truly pondered the complexity of an Oreo cookie?"
Tools of the Trade: The imagination and my handy word processing program!